drifting in a nightmare
wasting away
running from the angels
calling my name
death littering their voices
calling my name
running till i can run no more
angels chase continuing to
call my name
getting closer
death attracting fiends
pouncing on me
holding tight
taking my last breathe
startled breathing hard
awakened from my nightmare
facing the reality
I'll never wake up
I live in my nightmare
facing the angels every second
of everyday
they continue to call my name
wanting me to join them
wanting me to follow them
to the hell they call home
looking at a door in front of me
hand on the handle knowing
what is behind it
death
 Angel Damian Rayn · Sat May 16, 2009 @ 12:59am · 1 Comments |
